Shen Yanhe waved towards Luo Yao: "Yaoyao, come over here and join our group."
Luo Yao was momentarily stunned, then a big smile spread across her face, and she trotted over: "Okay!"
Yu Jiao's hand hanging by her side clenched into a fist; no matter how upset she felt inside, she could only endure it. Finally, she glanced at Shen Yanhe, pursed her lips, and turned to leave.
It's okay, it's better without Shen Yanhe. She would be able to get more camera time, and her performance would be even more outstanding.
Luo Yao looked apologetically at Shen Yanhe: "I'm sorry, Sister Yanhe, I didn't manage to stop her yesterday."
"It's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you, no need to apologize." Shen Yanhe casually lifted her hand and ruffled Luo Yao's hair as she spoke.
Luo Yao giggled foolishly: "I'm just glad you don't blame me."
Live broadcast barrage:
[Uhh… why do I feel like my daughter is being foolish?]
